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M y st ery
O f the
C h in ese
R in g
By ANDY ADAMS
Contents
CHAPTER
I
II
III
IV
V
VI
VII
VIII
IX
X
XI
XII
XIII
XIV
XV
XVI
XVII
XVIII
XIX
XX
XXI
XXII
A Mysterious Gift
Beware, Biff!
Under Chinese Eyes
A Fortune Cooky
Jack Hudson
Interrupted Message
A Spirited Box
Still Missing
Into the Jungle
The Barrier
Inside China
Shooting the Yangtze Rapids
The First Clue
The Circling Plane
Bandits!
Strange Discovery
A Red Hot Lead
The House of Kwang
Uncle Charlies Story
Muscles Muscles In
Out of the Frying Pan
Hong Kong and Points East
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CHAPTER I
A Mysterious Gift
Biff and his father saw a puzzled look come over her
face as she answered the telephone.
Yes? I understand. This morning? All right, Ill tell
them.
When she returned to the breakfast table she said,
That was Charlies friend, that Chinese merchant, Mr.
Ling. Ling Tang, isnt it?
Why, yes. What did he want? Tom Brewster
asked.
He said it is most urgent that you and Biff see him
before Biff leaves for Rangoon.
CHAPTER II
Beware, Biff!
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CHAPTER III
YOU said two men, Biff repeated. Ill just bet you
that one of them was the joker who paid me a visit this
morning!
You had a visitor? Early this morning? Ling Tang
asked.
Ill say I did. Not a visitor, though. A spy, maybe
sneaking around the yard and
Hold it, Biff, his father interrupted. Why dont
you show Mr. Ling what the intruder brought you?
Brought me, Biff muttered to himself as he
opened the safety catch of his key chain. Some way to
bring anything to someone! He removed the ring
from a tangle of keysto his foot-locker, his suitcase,
a secret box, and to several things he had long since
forgotten about. Taking the ring by the thick circle of
gold, he held it out to the Chinese gentleman.
Ling took the ring in his thin hands. He looked at it
carefully.
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A Fortune Cooky
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CHAPTER V
Jack Hudson
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immediately.
Hold it, Biff told himself. Lets not jump too fast
this time.
Standing behind the man, Biff saw him take out a
worn wallet from his hip pocket.
Now you listen to me. Im Jack Hudson. Im a pilot
for Explorations Unlimited. Here, take a look at my
papers. Im here to meet a boy named Biff Brewster,
and I want to know where he is. Right now!
The clerk leaned on the counter. He carefully
inspected the list of names on the paper in front of
him.
So sorry. No name like one you say on this list.
Is that your passenger manifest list? the man, Jack
Hudson, demanded.
The clerk nodded his head.
Without asking, without waiting, Hudson snatched
the list from the mans hand.
Here. You cant do that!
Hudson ignored the clerk. His eye ran down the list
quickly.
And just what do you think this name is? Hudson
held his index finger beside one of the names.
Oh, so sorry. I guess I no understand your talk.
Fat chance, Hudson said angrily. Now you just
tell me where that boy is.
Biff had made up his mind. He couldnt be mistaken
in this man of action.
I think youre looking for me, sir, Biff said and
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Interrupted Message
men.
Was that my uncle you were talking about?
Mike and the other man looked at Jack Hudson. It
was obvious that they wouldnt speak unless he gave
them the go-ahead. Jack looked at Biff. He didnt reply
at once. Then, having reached his decision, he
answered.
Yes, Biff. Im afraid it was.
Afraid? Biff felt a tingle of fear race up his spine.
What do you mean? Is my uncle in danger?
Jack Hudsons shoulders sagged. He shook his head
as if trying to rid himself of unpleasant thoughts.
Come along, Biff. Ill tell you about it over some
coffee. At the door, he turned back. Keep trying,
Mike. You might raise him. And if you do
Ill buzz you fast.
In the mess hall, the servants had already set the
breakfast table. Two of them padded about the room
silently on their bare feet. Biff sat down to a plate
containing an oval-shaped, reddish fruit, streaked with
white.
Its the fruit of the durian tree. Try it. We think its
delicious. If you dont like it, though, theres fresh
pineapple or guava.
The taste was like nothing Biff had ever eaten
before. He didnt know whether he liked it or not. And
he didnt care. There were more important things than
breakfast fruit right now.
Tell me about Uncle Charlie.
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A Spirited Box
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CHAPTER VIII
Still Missing
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CHAPTER IX
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CHAPTER X
The Barrier
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CHAPTER XI
Inside China
this.
Chuba let out a soft caw, caw. It was an exact
imitation. Chuba wouldnt have any trouble being a
Comanche bird, either, Biff thought.
Good. Im off. Biff pushed his way into the
underbrush. It was tough going. The low, dense
vegetation tore at him. Vines dropped like heavy
curtains from the tall trees hiding whatever lay ahead.
It was steaming hot. Biff wrestled the jungle growth,
sweat streaming down his face and body. It must have
taken him nearly half an hour to penetrate a distance
of about 75 or 100 feet.
Chuba could hear Biff making his way through the
brush. At first, he didnt move. He knew he had to go
back to the clearing, but the thought was frightening.
It took all his courage to force himself back up the
path. But he knew that if he didnt, he would let his
friend down. Biffs plan depended on Chubas being at
the clearing at the right moment. Yet, if the plan
misfiredChuba shuddered.
Back at the edge of the clearing, Chuba crawled on
his stomach to where the low growth stopped.
Carefully he parted the bush he lay behind. The
peephole allowed him a full view of the clearing.
They were still there. The two guards squatted on
their haunches. One was munching some food. The
other braced himself by holding onto the barrel of his
sub-machine gun, the guns butt resting on the
ground.
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slept.
In the morning, Chuba inspected Biff carefully.
Whats the matter? Biff demanded.
You almost America boy again. More like fish
called carp, though. All streaky.
What do you mean?
Your swims in river. Make betel juice fade. You
look at self. We got to make you Chinese beggar boy
again.
Chuba took out his bottle of juice, and smeared
Biffs body and face. Now, all good again. We move
out.
And up, Biff said, looking toward the mountains.
By late afternoon, Biff and Chuba reached a town in
the foothills. They had been climbing steadily all day.
Several times Biff had to swallow to clear the pressure
in his ears, brought on by the higher altitude.
You have some money, Biff? Chuba asked.
Yep. Got a bunch of Burmese rupees. Can you
spend them in China?
Spend them like you say like water. Rupees much
good. Better than Chinese money. Chinese money now
called jin min piao. Takes many jins to make one
rupee.
Biff dug into his bundle and brought out several
coins. This enough?
Is plenty. We go into town to market. Chuba buy
some food. You like dried fish? Lichee nuts good, too.
Ugh. Id rather have a hot dog.
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room.
Just as they passed through the gate, a figure came
out of the shadows. He touched Chuba on the arm and
in a hissing whisper, spoke into the boys ear.
Man say for me to come back with him. Maybe can
help me. Say I must come alone. You stay right here,
Biff. Chuba be all right. Be back quick. Chuba and the
stranger headed back toward the market.
But Chuba didnt come back quickly. The minutes
seemed to drag along. Biff was becoming worried. He
had just about made up his mind to seek Chuba out
when he saw his friend running toward him.
Chuba was breathless, more from excitement than
from his short run.
Chuba has news. Big news. Man takes me back to
another fellow. This other fellow much wise. Say he
hear big American plane make force landing. Near
mountains. Maybe fifty miles from here.
Did he tell you how long ago, Chuba?
Chuba nodded his head up and down rapidly. He
say maybe three, maybe four weeks ago.
Hey. That is good news. That could be Uncle
Charlie. Did he know what happened to the pilot?
Was he hurt?
I ask that. But fellow say he dont know.
Biff was thoughtful for a few moments. Its a good
lead, Chuba. You know which way to go?
Sure. Fellow tell Chuba.
Seems to me this fellow told you a lot. I wonder
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giant.
Well, fancy meeting you here! the giant said.
Muscles!
The boys jumped to their feet. The giant mechanic,
a big grin splitting his face, strode up to the fire. Biff
and Chuba leaped on him, pounding him on the back.
Easy boys. Easy. Im footsore and bone-tired from
walking over these here mountains. Never had
anything like them back in good old Kentucky.
Howd you get here? Was that your plane? Who
was flying it? Whered you land? Is my uncle safe?
Biffs questions shot out in a rapid-fire burst.
Easy, Biff. Easy. One at a time. Now Ill try to
answer your quiz program. No word from your uncle.
Yep, that was me in that plane that flew over here a
coupla hours ago. Jack Hudson was flying her. We
touched down just long enough for me to hop out.
Jacks almost back to Unhao by now. Now how bout a
spot of China tea? Im tired and hungry.
Me fix, Muscles. Right away. Chop. Chop. Chuba
got busy. More wood went on the fire. Out came the
all-purpose can, this time to boil water for Muscles
tea.
Now what about you two? Give me a fill-in.
Biff quickly sketched the happenings since he and
Chuba had slipped out of the camp at Unhao.
So you think someones spotted you? Muscles
asked.
Im sure of it. Someone sure knows Uncle Charlies
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Bandits!
said.
Biff laughed, but Muscles joke was over Chubas
head.
It was almost broad daylight now. The sun was
rising. Biff stood up. Wed better get going. Maybe we
can reach Jaraminka by nightfall.
Okay by me, Muscles agreed. Lets make with the
feet, Chuba.
Biff looked northward. Nestled somewhere in the
foothills of the Thanglung mountains was the outpost
of Jaraminka. Uncle Charlie might be there. He might
be the bait being used to bring Biff and his
companions into a trap.
It was a risk they would have to take.
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Strange Discovery
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CHAPTER XVII
ring. This was it. The ring would bring the good
fortune it promised.
Whats our next move?
We go back to where Muscles hiding. Then, when
sun stands straight up in sky over our heads, we meet
with Chan Li.
Where? Back in the city?
Oh, no. Too much risky. Remember, on our way
down to city, we come to little brook fed by spring?
Biff nodded his head.
We meet there. Come, we tell Muscles.
Back with Muscles, the three held a council. Their
plans depended on what they would learn from Chan
Li. But how could Muscles be kept informed? It
wouldnt do for him to attend the meeting.
Maybe I could be there but not be seen, Muscles
said. Any cover near the spring where I could hide?
Maybe I could overhear what this Li character has to
offer.
I think so, Muscles. Come, we go down now and
see. Not too long before sun stand straight up.
Near the spring, they found a heavy thicket where
Muscles could conceal himself.
When youre translating for Biff, raise your voice
slightly, Chuba. Not loud enough to cause suspicion,
but loud enough for me to hear.
Lets have a dry run of that, Biff suggested.
Muscles concealed himself in the thicket. Chuba
talked to Biff in a tone slightly louder than normal.
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enough?
The slender Chinese stepped forward. He took the
ring from Biffs hand. He inspected it carefully, then
replaced it in Biffs hand.
It is the ring of the Ancient One, the Old Lord of
the House of Kwang, he said to Chuba. When Chuba
gave this information to Biff, his heart pounded with
excitement.
Now tell him, Chuba, that we come here to find my
Uncle Charles, or to get any definite information as to
where he is.
Chubas head went up and down. He spoke to Chan
Li. Their conversation went on and on. Biffs anxiety
grew. Chan Lis answer was all important.
At long last, much to Biffs relief, the conversation
ended. It was a solemn-faced Chuba who turned to
Biff. He has told me many things. Many things we
wanted to know.
Well, what are they? What are they? Biff
demanded impatiently.
He says Sahib Charles is being hidden from
soldiers by House of Kwang.
What! Biff clapped his hands. He couldnt contain
his joy. Tell me more.
Chan Li says more, that Sahib Charles hurt self
when plane come down.
Biffs joyful feeling vanished. Badly? Was he hurt
badly?
No. Not too bad. But enough to keep him from
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around the city. The city lay below them, about three
miles away, nestled in the center of an oval-shaped
valley, rimmed by hills.
The growth on the sloping hillside was thick, but
the path they traveled was wide and cleared enough
for easy going. They made good speed. When they
reached a point almost due north of the city, the path
turned sharply to the left, and the incline steepened.
They puffed their way up the path, putting the city
farther and farther behind them. After a particularly
steep climb, they reached a level area. Looking ahead,
Biff saw that the path came to a dead end against a
low, stone Wall. Gaping holes in the wall showed that
it had been a long, long time since any care had been
taken of it.
Chan Li came to the wall and scrambled over it. Biff
and Chuba followed. Chan Li called a halt once they
were inside the wall, and standing in a thick clump of
trees. Chan spoke to Chuba. Chuba interpreted to Biff.
Chan say we almost there. Must go most careful
now. Ahead is old house, big house, once house of
important family. Family all dead. Only evil spirits
remain. People afraid of old house.
Chan Li pushed deeper into the woods. Biff had no
chance to voice suspicions that were growing in him.
He felt that such a house must be known. But would
the evil spirits keep authorities from investigating?
Biff shook his head. He didnt like the situation. He
couldnt tell exactly why, but his doubts grew stronger.
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Ping Lu cut in. True, all true. Once this old fool
was the master of this house. Oh yes, this was one of
the many houses owned by him. But I am master of
this house now. It is used by me and my government
as a place where we entertain he chortled at the
word entertainour more important guests. And
Tao Kwang, though a doddering old fool now, once
held sway over this territory, and still thinks he has
much influence.
Tao Kwang spoke again. Again Chuba interpreted.
Ancient One say still many sons and nephews here.
Say for us not to be afraid.
Of course there is nothing to be afraid of, Ping Lu
said. I hope you will enjoy your stay with us.
How long do you intend keeping us prisoners? Biff
asked.
Prisoners? Let us say guests. Of course, we will
have to see that you are protected at all times. That is
why it will be necessary to have you kept in a room
guarded by two of my strongest soldiers. You ask how
long will you be staying with us?
Biff nodded his head.
That, young man, depends on the cooperation 1
expect to get from you in a matter of great
importance.
What is it? Biff asked.
You will hear, in due time. But first, a few days rest
here with us should, I think, do much to show you the
absolute necessity of your cooperating.
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Muscles Muscles In
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China, in Jaraminka!
Whered you leave him? Uncle Charlie decided
details could be explained later.
Back at a spring, just west of the city. I hope he got
my message. I tried to tell himhe was hiding, but Im
sure he could hear usthat if we werent back in four
hours then wed been led into a trap. Biffs words
rushed out in one jumbled sentence.
Thats the best news Ive heard yet, Biff. Muscles is
a good operator.
But what could he do? Hed be spotted in a
minute, Biff said.
Havent got the answer to that one, Uncle Charlie
replied. But Id bet on Muscles in any situation. He
bulldogs in where angels fear to tread.
The morning hours dragged. As noon approached,
Biff became more and more restless.
Wish something would happenanything! I
wonder why Ping Lu hasnt sent for us?
Playing a waiting game, Biff, his uncle replied.
The longer he keeps us here with no word, the more
tense and nervous well get. He knows that.
Uncertainty, waiting, not knowing what move the
enemy will make next is one of the surest ways of
making a man reach his breaking point. And your
being here, he reasons, will make me twice as jittery.
The hour of noon came and passed. No one came to
the prison room. Biff was wondering how near his
breaking point was when, shortly after one oclock, the
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a little while.
Biff took his uncles advice. His mind was in a
turmoil as he lay on the hard wooden bench, his
cupped hands beneath his head serving for a pillow.
Sleep would never come, he told himself. The next
thing he knew, he was being gently shaken. Uncle
Charlie was bending over him, grinning.
Almost midnight, Biff. Better come alive.
Midnight! Biff sat up in astonishment. He couldnt
believe it. But what about supper? Did I sleep right
through it?
No one brought anything tonight. Dont know
why. Charles Keene picked up the kerosene lamp
which gave the room its only light, and blew it out. If
anything is going to happen, it would be better if the
guards thought we were asleep.
They waited in the darkness. There was no
conversation. But the tension in the room was so
strong, it seemed as though you could touch it like a
physical thing. Biff knew he could feel it.
Biffs hopes went high and low like a playground
swing. Suddenly his ears caught a strange noise. It
came from the far end of the corridor through which
Biff and Chuba had been led to Ping Lu.
The noise grew louder. Shouts were heard. Running
feet could be heard in the corridor. Biff sprang to the
barred window of the door. He peered into the dimly
lighted hall. The guard was gone. Now the cries
became louder.
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all over the camp. You and Biff arent even to get out
of this plane. Biffs things and yours are all packed. Ive
got em in the luggage compartment. Soon as this
crate is refueled, its off for Hong Kong. You can dunk
the body there.
But what about you, Jack?
Oh, they dont want me. Its you two got the
information they want to keep from getting out. I
dont know what you know, and I dont want to. They
dont know Ive crossed into the big C.
Biff looked at Chuba. Unashamed tears filled the
native boys eyes. Biff choked up. Dont worry, Chuba,
well meet again, he said, and meant it.
Muscles ruffled Chubas dark hair and said, Chum,
next year you and I go Stateside, and well visit this
character. Muscles gave Biff an affectionate punch on
the chin. See you soon, he said, as he and Chuba left
the plane.
They made Hong Kong safely. Biff and his uncle
found a U.S. military policeman, who took them to the
consulate. There they reported their discovery to an
amazed official.
You have performed a great service for your
country, the embassy official said solemnly, and
added with a faint smile, although you should have
your passports taken away for such a foolhardy
venture.
I know youre right, sir, Charles Keene said, but I
would like to ask a favor of you. Can you get us out of
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Hong Kong?
So fast it will make your head swim. Diplomatically
speaking, we dont want you around here. Theres a jet
bomber taking off for Honolulu in an hour. Youll be
on it. From there, youre on your own.
Two hours later, Biff and his uncle were winging
over the blue Pacific, homeward boundand sound
asleep.
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